What do you get when you cross mothering hips, a perm, mysteriousness and a pair of epic moustaches with a wheelchair, lawnmower, dominatrix and superpowers? You get Roadcar: Defenders of the Streets in their pilot episodes!

What do you get when you cross mothering hips, a perm, mysteriousness and a pair of epic moustaches with a wheelchair, lawnmower, dominatrix and superpowers? You get Roadcar: Defenders of the Streets in their pilot episodes!

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Time had no meaning. The woman shrieked and jumped as a hand grabbed her wrist. A heartbeat later she saw it was her man, holding onto the twisted metal stairs dangling off the tower. She helped him into the nest, a blur, and held him tight as she sobbed. He was too weak to hug, so stroked her face, which was now partially ravaged by fire.

Deep beneath the water the pressure was beginning to tell on the man. Chest tightening. Moments felt like cycles. Ears ached. Senses clouded. Surrounded by darkness. Strength fading. Mind diming. A flurry of thoughts of his woman sharpened his senses. He did not know how deep he was but had not touched the bottom. He…